Part 1
The rain fell heavily from the dark cloud covered sky and thunder filled the air. She sat, alone and cold in the bus shelter, her only means of escape from the downpour. Everything was deserted, there was warnings of seveare danger due to the storm, yet she had no-where to go. Her car had been stolen, she had no money, her mobile was flat and the phones were dead. She really had no idea what to do other than wait the storm out in the best shelter she could find. Her hair was drenched, plastered to her head and shoulders and her clothes soaked through. She sat on the narrow bench and brought her knees to her chest to try and keep some sort of warmth. She closed her eyes and rested her hear against the cold cement wall allowing the tears to flow freely down her face.
She didnt hear someone approaching, the thunder was too loud.
"Can i share the bench?" She heard a voice say to her and opened her eyes to see a sexy man... a little smaller than what she usually found attractive but his energy radiated. His hair was plastered to his forhead, his eyelashes exadurated by the water. Water beaded his face and trickled down his leather jacket.
"Sorry... i didnt hear you... why arent you inside away from the storm"
"I could say the same about you" he said in a amused tone.
"Im from out of town... car was stolen... no money... didnt know what else to do... everything is closed and people have locked their houses due to the storm... you?"
He grinned and took a seat beside her.
"Public transport shut down and i had no way of getting back to my appartment plus... i locked my keys in my mail box"
"Well i guess we've got to wait out the storm"
The mysterious man sighed in agreement.
"this may sound really dumb... but... Im freezing... " She began and before she could continue, he placed his arm around her and pulled her against him. Their eyes met and locked for the longest time. He began to breathe a little heavier and impulse took over, causing their lips to meet. It was a small kiss at first... but second time round it was more intense. Their tongues exploring and hands wandering. Her hands clasped the coller of his jacket and pulled them over his arms... and began working on the buttons hf his shirt. His hands slipped up her top, the smoothness of his touch sending shivers up her spine. His shirt was discarded and he pulled off her top. The only thing covering her breasts was a thin lacey bra which Paul ran his thumbs over before reaching behind her again and unfastening it. Lightning flashed and illuminated her round breasts. She arched her back and he began kissing her neck, moving down to her breasts. He licked her hard nipples quickly before taking one in his mouth and sucking gently, applying the same action to the other one. Their breathing was heavy and noticable in the cold. They stood and worked on eachothers Jeans, their hands moving upwards ever so often and soon... they were completely exposed to the wild storm. Her hand massaged his erection as they kissed passionately. She began to move down his body moving into a kneeling position after placing a piece of clothing on the ground to pad the cold cement. The tip of her tongue teased his head, circling it gently causing him to inhale. It was torturous for him... intense pleasure and pain mixed into one. Without warning she took his full length into his mouth and he made a small groan which became deeper and longer as she skillfully worked her way up and down his shaft.
Before he had the chance to come she stood and faced him, her lips meeting his. He couldnt wait any longer. His arms held her tight and spun her around so her back was to the wall of the shelter. He placed his hands under her thighs and lifted her onto himself. He moved slowly at first but couldnt take it any longer... his thrusts became vigerous and his groans became loud as her nails dug into his back and her thighs gripped tigher around his waste until she came. The feeling of her convulsing around his shaft was enough to send him over the edge and he felt himself fill her with his cream. The water on their bodies was replaced by sweat and their shivering was no longer due to the cold.
"Do you always keep strangers warm like that" She asked, still naked in his arms.
"That was a first for me" he said and laughed.
The storm began to cease and they redressed... and huddled into eachother again on the bench. Her hands slid inside the pocked of his jacket and she pulled out something.
"Whats this for?"
he took it from her curiously and looked at it.
"Thats the key to my mailbox!!!"
part 2